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Started by Dracos, October 01, 2003, 02:40:38 PM

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Dracos

Well, Goodbye.

Bjorn

So when do we meet up with the Gold Diggers cast?

Brian

Right after we get the weapons, and right before we congratulate ourselves on a successful weapons-fire test.
I handle other fanfic authors Nanoha-style.  Grit those teeth!  C&C incoming!
Prepare to be befriended!

~exploding tag~

Dracos

Hmm, Well, good thing I picked the weapon that can stun.

Long term practice ^_^

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Dracos

Sirs, we are on the verge of destruction.  It be time to let loose with the massive start postage ^_^

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Dracos

Rawr, Prison party!~

~o/Noooobody knows...the troubles I've seen.../o~

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Brian

<Huitzil> Drac: for flawless recording you would need the Photo Memory perk and a Life Recorder
<Ginrai> Drac: Check you ep # and the missing tags
<Dracos> Huitzil: Oh well.
<Dracos> Well, I'm recording best as my little robot mind can record.
* Huitzil nods
<FireMonkey> Hah. Zippy's playback has artifacting, and is fansubbed.
<FireMonkey> Nancy: I DID NOT SAY THAT!
<FireMonkey> Zippy: ....
I handle other fanfic authors Nanoha-style.  Grit those teeth!  C&C incoming!
Prepare to be befriended!

~exploding tag~

Dracos

Beep!  I am innocent!  INNOCENT I SWEAR!

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Dracos

In the year, 2525, if man is still alive, we may kill a suit to~day....

No postage? ^_^

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Huitzil

DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNNNN...
ee the turtle, ain't he keen?
All things serve the fuckin' Beam.

Dracos

"You just want to flush me down the drain, but you can't make me go away!  Don't sell us short!"

^_~

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Huitzil

Dracos, I am going to allow you a tiny, digital harmonica, so that you may belt out jailhouse blues.
ee the turtle, ain't he keen?
All things serve the fuckin' Beam.

Dracos

Well, Goodbye.

Bjorn

Zippy, the Closet Poet Warbot.

Beautiful.

Dracos

Well, Goodbye.